This is a song about "Loving brianna"

Came to the uk with one suitcase, they were loving the view

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

I ain't being facetious saying i speak for the culture

You and i spent everyday together loving each other

The news is broadcasting celebrity dates 'n' splits and the lack of loving

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

We sat together, talking bout love, straight loving in that love seat

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

So she loving me, got a house up vagas,(where it ought

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

Code red, which means you go red

Loving you is clouding my head

Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Came to the uk with one suitcase, they were loving the view